Drowning
My heart has stopped and there’s no sense in going
I float with the wind and water that’s flowing
Taking me to where I fear the most
The end of the river, the edge of the coast
Where all the trash gathers and floats
I do too
Sinking and drowning
But too adverse to frowning
The End
Death is so finite, is it really the end?
All thoughts of the head, end up unsaid
Maybe you were bad, maybe you caused harm
But changing isn’t easy, it’s more than just hard